Categories > Original > Poetry > they'll never understand 'cause they were understood
you told me
your dreams have begun to rust.
soon they will disintegrate,
and where will that leave us?
i once knew someone that told me
you can only reach as far as you try.
so what are you still doing here?
you've tried so hard
and the struggle has gotten you nowhere
but more lost.
if only your fingertips could reach one last inch,
then you'd have it all.
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